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Chapter 3
Psal Geneva15 3:1  A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lord, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
Psal Geneva15 3:2  Many say to my soule, There is no helpe for him in God. Selah.
Psal Geneva15 3:3  But thou Lord art a buckler for me: my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head.
Psal Geneva15 3:4  I did call vnto the Lord with my voyce, and he heard me out of his holy mountaine. Selah.
Psal Geneva15 3:5  I layed me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the Lord susteined me.
Psal Geneva15 3:6  I will not be afrayde for ten thousand of the people, that should beset me round about.
Psal Geneva15 3:7  O Lord, arise: helpe me, my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies vpon the cheeke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
Psal Geneva15 3:8  Saluation belongeth vnto the Lord, and thy blessing is vpon thy people. Selah.